Date: Sun, 17 Jun 2018 14:59:13 +0200
From: Jerome Groomes
Subject: Any Kinks? Incest - Adults
"Any kinks?" Kevin asked as he nervously peeled the label from his beer
with his thumbnail.
The young stud looked at me with piercing blue eyes. His dark hair and
beard made me want him even more. We had found each other on an app and
were both on business, staying at the hotel.
A bar meet-up seemed like a good idea. I loved chatting with him, and
although he was a good 10 years younger, I could tell he was into me. That
would make the sex later on pretty hot.
"Well, like a lot of older men...."
"Daddies," Kevin interrupted, flashing me a wide, knowing grin.
"Yes, `Daddies,' I like the younger guys.
"Hot!" he said.
"What's the youngest you've ever..."
"Wow, we're gonna go there?"
"Hey man, just two guys talking. Promise you aren't going to shock me!"
"Okay, well, I have had a few teenagers. Let's just leave it that."
Kevin ordered another round, we talked about the bullshit that we have to
put up with as traveling businessmen, then after moment of silence, the
conversation took a different turn.
"Fuck man. I don't know you. You don't know me, right?"
"Right," I said.
"I think this is a chance to be completely honest." Kevin said.
He looked around the deserted bar and leaned in toward me. I could almost
feel his hot breath on his face. We locked eyes.
"I'm into some incest shit. I mean, I like to read the stories and watch
the porn when I can find it. There is something so hot about a mature man
taking a boy's mouth and ass especially when it's his own kid. I mean, I
didn't have that done to me. But, I was kind of around it, you know? It was
going on in my family and it has always turned me on."
I smiled, did my own looking around and delivered a salvo.
"I fucking know what you mean. I am getting hard just hearing you say
that. I found this website, Nifty Archive, where I can read all kinds of
kinky shit, including incest. I love it. And although my old man never
touched me, I had some fun with a friend's dad once."
"Oh, your gonna have to tell me about that, Kevin said.
"Not here, and maybe after we've gotten the first nut of the night taken
care of?"
Kevin nodded. He slammed what was left of his beer and paid the bartender
for our drinks. Then we headed upstairs to his room. Clothes flew across
the room as two horny men groped and grabbed each other in a desperate rush
of passion. Kevin loved my hairy daddy body and loved it even more when I
got verbal, calling him "son" and "boy." He was smaller and looked younger
than his 38 years, so when we were naked, the fantasy worked.
Before I knew it, Kevin was throating my 7 ½ cock on his knees. I
pinched my nipples and enjoyed the ride.
"Nut in my mouth, Daddy!" Kevin said playfully.
I felt myself starting to go. I held the back of his head and pumped my
seed into his willing mouth. Kevin gulped it down like a hungry piglet.
Then he smiled and looked up at me.
"Feel good, Daddy?"
"Fuck yeah, boy."
I had promised to eat his ass so I sat in an armchair and Kevin bent over,
thrusting his butt in my face.
"You like your little boy's hole?"
I had just cum, but already my dick was stiffening hearing him talk like
that and seeing his perfect, slutty ass. It was hairless, pink and fairly
elongated. It was obvious Kevin liked to bottom when he played with his
partner back home. He practically squealed with delight as my tongue
entered him and moaned like a whore when I stiffened and pointed it and
began tongue fucking him in earnest.
"Ahhh....oooo....yes....Daddy! Oh! Eat my ass!"
Kevin was jacking off while I ate him. I reached up and took over the
stroking for him so Kevin could really enjoy the moment.
He gasped and moaned as I jacked and licked. His juicy ass tasted so
fucking good. I felt my own cock stiffening and with my other hand, I
teased the head and jacked it slowly. After several minutes I grabbed a
cock ring off the table hear the chair and slipped it over my almost fully
erect dick and big, round balls.
"You want Daddy to fuck you?"
Kevin seemed surprised but nodded quickly. He grabbed the lube and handed
it to me. I prepared his sweet hole and took extra time to work the slimy
substance as deep into him as possible. I jacked myself slowly and felt my
hard dick, proud that at 48, I could cum from a BJ and turn around and fuck
with just a few minutes recoil time.
Kevin's hairless hole felt like heaven.
"Oh, Daddy likes your little boy hole! Do you like Daddy's cock?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy. Fuck me!" Kevin purred like a horny kitten.
Within minutes I was driving it into him. Pounding his sweet white ass for
all it was worth. The fantasy went wild in my head. As I watched my
swollen, red meat pitoning in and out of his ass I started to imagine that
Kevin was my son and that we fucked like this all the time. I caressed his
sweet, muscled shoulders. I leaned him up against me and kissed his ear,
neck and cheek gently.
"Daddy loves you, boy." I said.
Kevin's whole body stiffened. His cock was like a rocket in my hand, a
rocket that shot off spilling its huge payload all over the hotel room
carpet. I gently fucked him some more and felt my own cock starting to
unload inside him. I thrust and blew a big wad up Kevin's butt, causing
him to sigh and whimper.
We took a shower, laughed about how much fun we just had and talked about
how he loved all the daddy-son talk.
"No one has ever gotten me off like that. It was awesome."
Cuddled up on one of the two queen-sized beds in the room, I started
telling Kevin about getting fucked by Randy's dad when I was just 11 years
old....
Randy was also 11 and lived on a farm with his dad and brother, Rick, who
was 13. Their mom had left some years before, as I understood it. It was
about the third or fourth time I had stayed there, and this time everything
was different. The house was being remodeled, which meant us three boys
would have to share a big featherbed in the guestroom. Even at 11, I loved
the idea of sleeping all night in between two hot, young farm boys. Randy
was about the same size as me and had blonde hair and blue eyes. Rick was
larger, of course, but had dark red hair and the beginnings of a
puberty-produced moustache on his upper lip. He always stared at me, which
made me feel really uncomfortable, but usually he was nice to me, so I let
it slide.
At shower time, the boy's Dad, Earl, told Randy and me to take one together
to save water. No problem with me, I thought. Be naked with my crush, hell
yeah! I got naked first and climbed into the shower and Randy came in
right behind me. I was nowhere near puberty, and neither was he. His
hairless body still fascinated me. I loved it when we "accidentally" bumped
into one another a few times washing our hair and bodies. When he had his
eyes closed, I staired at his cock.
Then the shower curtain opened violently and there stood Rick, buck naked
right in front of me. He grinned kind of slyly, looked my naked body up and
down and casually reached down to rub his half hard cock. It was surrounded
by a nice tuft of dark red hair, matching that of his head. He had hair
sprouting under his arms, too. It was clear that puberty had been really
kind to this 13 year-old.
Rick climbed into the shower with us. There was no way to avoid body
contact with three of us in such a small space, and Rick didn't even
try. He rubbed his boner up against my ass, and even grabbed the soap and
tried to finger me. I was stunned. No one had ever touched me before, but
I loved what he was doing.
"Rick likes to play some fun games naked," Randy explained. "Daddy does
too."
"Shut up, you little cunt," Rick said. "You're not supposed to tell!"
"It's okay, he wants to play too," Randy said, looking down at my cock,
which was as stiff as a board. I only had about 4 inches, but it was
already turning purple and was raised up at a 45-degree angle.
Rick grinned and pushed my head down toward his meat. I had heard about
blowjobs, but I didn't know how to give one. I natural opened my mouth and
welcomed Rick's 5" boner.
"Suck him and then suck me," Randy said. His own cock was almost as hard
as mine.
After several minutes, Rick withdrew and started beating off furiously. He
threw his head back and shot a stream of cum across my face.
"Yeah," he said, laughing at me. "You made me shoot sperm."
I had no idea what he was talking about, but I knew the feeling of his
teenage pecker in my mouth was something I would always want to do. I
turned to Randy and started sucking his little, hairless member. He thrust
his hips a few times into me and started shaking all over. In a few
seconds, I figured out he had cum, too, but wasn't shooting yet.
My own cock throbbed. I didn't know what to do with it since I didn't know
how to masturbate.
"You want me to jack it off?" Rick said crudely. He grabbed my boner and
pulled on it forcefully. I looked into his blue eyes and watched him grin
at me while he jacked my cock. He was into it. He leaned toward me and
pressed his lips against my face. I felt his tongue starting to lick my
lips and I naturally opened my mouth to receive it. It was so hot my
little wiener felt like it was exploding! My body shook and a strange, but
oddly familiar feeling swept over me. My first orgasm.
The two boys dried off and acted like nothing had happened in the
shower. If I didn't know better, I would have said I just had an erotic
daydream or something. It was surreal. I felt weak and dizzy. I had a
heightened awareness. Everything felt new and strange. Those feeling
subsided as we got into our evening. The usual sleep over fun. Popcorn, a
scary movie, staying up late.
Earl emerged from his workshop downstairs and watched the movie with us. I
thought he was as sex as fuck with his scraggly beard, deep set dark eyes
and a chest full of fur. He was tall and lanky, and had big, broad
shoulders and huge mounds of dark hair under each arm, peeking out from his
"beater" shirt. At one point in the movie, I did notice that Randy cuddled
up next to his dad very close and I couldn't help but see the mature man's
large, hairy hand down his underwear holding his smooth ass. I envied
Randy and wondered what Earl's big Daddy cock would be like in my mouth or
what it would be like to kiss him.
Mostly though, I was in awe of Rick. My eyes undressed him, and I tried to
remember every curve and nuance of his sexy teenage body. I imagined all
kinds of scenarios where I might get kissed again like that and have
another chance to suck him off, eventhough I hardly knew what that was.
When the show was was over, Earl ordered us to bed. We all three headed to
the guestroom and he came in to tuck us in.
"You boys look kinda crowded. One of you wanna bunk in my room?"
"I will!" I blurted out. My face turned red as the two boys stared at me.
Obviously, it made much more sense for Earl to sleep with one of his sons,
but in my lust I couldn't help but signal my interest in the older man.
"Well all right, partner. You got a bunk mate for the evening. Come on."
Earl's room was dark and crowded with furniture from the remodeling job.
It smelled a little musky, like sweat. It smelled like a daddy. Earl tore
off his t-shirt, undid his belt and let his work pants fall to the floor.
He kicked them aside and fondled his cock through his white underwear. I
had settled myself in his bed and was hoping he'd cuddle me and play with
my ass as I had seen him do with Randy.
"Rick told me you're a pretty good cock sucker," he growled. He grinned
widely.
I was stunned. I didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, we have secrets around here. Did you like what you did to
him?"
I nodded my head. My own little cock was starting to harden in my pajama
bottoms.
"Well get undressed, boy. I think you and Daddy can have a little fun
before we go to sleep."
In no time I was naked with Earl's big, 7" dick in my hands. Opening as
wide as I could, I could just barely get the tip inside my willing mouth.
"Lick it, son. Lick it like a big ol' ice cream cone. The best one you've
ever had."
I liked the way he tussled my hair as I struggled to felate him. After a
while, my efforts were rewarded by a constant flow of salty, slightly sweet
pre-cum. It coated my tongue and made me swallow to keep from slobbering
it all over the big dick. Earl stayed rock hard. His musky Daddy cock was
obviously loving this amateur blow job from an 11-year-old. It throbbed in
my tiny hand and I looked up to see him smiling down on me with approval.
"Ahh...good job, boy. Suck Daddy's cock for him. You like that? You like
pleasing Daddy, don't you."
I nodded yes and kept on licking and trying to suck. My cock was so hard I
thought it might bore a hole in the old man's mattress. I shifted my hips
around a little. Before I knew it, I was subconsciously humping the bed as
I got more and more turned on.
"You got a boner, son? Your little ass sure is wiggling a lot...let me
see."
I shifted up so Earl could inspect my cock and ass. His large, rough hands
explored me. Fondling my hairless, hard cock and rubbing my pale white,
smooth boy butt. Then he licked his index finger and inserted just the tip
in my boy hole.
"Mmmm...that's a tight little place isn't it, son? We gonna have to get
that opened up and teach you how to fuck. But not tonight. We'll take our
time."
I went back to blowing Earl, but kept my ass where he could rub and fondle
me. He was content to let me suck and lick him however I could for a
while, but then his urge to cum seemed to take over. He grew restless and
started directing my licking and sucking even more. Sometimes, he pushed on
my head and tried hard to get me to open up to take more and more of his
meat. He thrust his hips up and tried fucking my mouth.
"I'm gonna help you out, boy. Lick my balls."
I obeyed. His balls were each the size of golf balls and as thick as his
bush was, his nut sack was hairless. They tasted musky and ripe. I didn't
like that at first but the more I licked the more I liked it. Plus Earl was
jacking his big dick. He had licked his hand and a big glob of his spit
was sliding down the shaft as he jacked. It slid my way and I lapped it up
like a puppy.
After jacking it a while, Earl put his meat back in my mouth and his hand
on the back of my head.
"Suck Daddy's cock, Boy!" It was a command this time. I did my best to get
as much of his dick in my tiny mouth as possible. I opened wide and he
thrust himself in and out. Just then I felt his dick pulse and the older
man delivered his payload. Hot, thick pearly cum shot into the back of my
throat and I had no choice but to swallow it. Some of it ran out of my
mouth and down the sides of Earl's big dick. He gasped and groaned.
"Yeah, boy! Yeah that's it...swallow Daddy's load."
After a while, Earl looked over at me. I was lying on my side trying to get
get my cock to do what it had done when Rick pulled on it and kissed me.
"Will you kiss me, Earl?"
"Sure, boy. Come up here." I sat on the man's hairy chest. His fur tickled
my inner thighs and my butt. He positioned me so his still hard dick head
was up against my tiny, pink ass hole. Then I leaned forward and kissed him
full on the mouth. His hot tongue probed my little boy mouth, and his
rough whiskers brushed up against my face. I naturally started humping his
chest and in seconds produced my second orgasm. This time, I made a little
pool of clear liquid right on Earl's chest. When he saw it, he laughed out
loud.
"That's my boy! Came on me! I love it."
We cuddled up and went to sleep. I could feel his cock against my butt
several times during the night. Somehow, some way, I wanted it inside me. I
couldn't wait for morning.